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For a moment, nameless anger ignited in his heart.

"Melson, are you threatening me?" Arne Duncan said in a cold voice.

Threat?

hehehe...

You may not believe me when I say it out, but I really didn't intend to threaten you...

Myerson shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Mr. Duncan, you are overthinking, I am just stating a fact..."

Yes, he was just stating a fact.

Although this fact looks very much like a threat, it doesn't change his essence.

If Arne Duncan decides to give up Qin Luo, then he will resign without hesitation.

Arne Duncan: "!@￥#…"

Difficult, very uncomfortable.

This feeling of being threatened and unable to fight back made Arne Duncan extremely uncomfortable.

To be honest, he really wanted to expel Melson from Princeton in a fit of anger, but the remaining rationality told him desperately that this was not possible.

As a member of the Institute for Advanced Study in Princeton and a member of the U.S. Aerospace Technology Research and Development Center, Myerson's significance is self-evident.

He has participated in almost all topics related to aerospace development in the United States.

If such a person is allowed to resign, it will be an immeasurable loss not only to the aerospace industry, but also to the entire United States!

left or right?

Arne Duncan admits he is now in the middle of a crossroads, facing two difficult choices.

1 minutes, 2 minutes, 3 minutes...

Time passed by like this, minutes and seconds, almost in the blink of an eye, several minutes had passed.

During this period, Melson was not in a hurry to speak, all he did was stand still, quietly waiting for Arne Duncan's answer.

"Huh..." After a long while, Duncan let out a long breath and said seriously, "Professor Melson, you won."

"I will not withdraw the information, but I will not publicly support Qin Luo either."

"Everything that is happening now is Princeton's own idea, and has nothing to do with the American academic community..."

After thinking for a long time, Duncan decided to separate the American academia from Princeton.

He will never allow the flames of Princeton to burn to the entire academic community.

"Yes, Mr. Duncan..."

After a brief greeting, the two hung up the phone.

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Huaxia, Yanjing, Yanjing Aerospace Technology Research Center...

The experiments here are still going on in an orderly manner, without the slightest panic or anxiety...

Everyone seems to have entered into an unprecedented focus, without exception, they are doing what they are doing seriously, and they don't pay attention to the public opinion of the outside world at all.

But some people don't pay attention, but some people pay attention.

For example, Fu Zhendong...

"Qin Luo, do you know? Our gold electroplating method is really useful..." Fu Zhendong said excitedly.

it works?

Ha ha, isn't that inevitable?

Qin Luo rolled his eyes at Fu Zhendong, his eyes full of mischief...

"That's it?"

"Isn't that enough?" Fu Zhendong was a little confused.

This is big news no matter what, why doesn't Qin Luo seem to feel anything?
"It was expected, what's there to be surprised about?" Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and said speechlessly.

Emmmm, speaking of it, it seems that this is indeed the case.

Fu Zhendong nodded approvingly, but the next moment, he quickly shook his head again.